Suddenly, he gritted his teeth, lifted and lowered his toe, and with a stomp, a whizzing sound rose from the ground.
Seizing the moment of lifting his foot, he sent a wisp of Inner Strength through the ground.
Yang Xiaoyun merely chuckled, "A petty trick."
Immediately, she too lifted her foot and stomped fiercely.
In an instant, the two forces of Inner Strength clashed on the ground with a loud boom.
The ground erupted into a pit.
This was not over, as the whizzing sound continued, Yang Xiaoyun's Inner Strength pushed forward after clashing with the other's.
By the time he came to his senses, this force was already upon him.
Threatening Silver Spear ahead, Inner Strength pursuing below.
At this instant, truly unavoidable, impossible to escape.
With resolve, he stopped thinking and suddenly twisted his waist to the side, changing his steps.
Naturally, he could no longer handle the spear in front.
